It was only at such a close distance that Fang Jie could see the immaturity between Sang Sasha's brows. In the past, she had always deliberately kept a distance from other people, and always covered her face with a scarf. She once explained to the other party that she was not very old. Fang Jie thought she was at least twenty years old. Found some cute baby fat on her face as well.
In fact, it is impossible for a person like Sang Sasha to sleep so well in front of outsiders. If she came out at such a young age, if she didn't have a sense of vigilance, she might have been killed by others. Maybe it's because the white lion's body is too warm, maybe she didn't have any guard against Fang Xie, so she slept so deeply.
Fang Jie wanted to pull out his hand slowly, but Sang Sasha's brows frowned slightly as soon as he moved it. So Fang Jie gave up this idea and let her hold it. Fang Jie simply leaned on the white lion and closed his eyes to rest. Bearing the weight of two people made the white lion a little dissatisfied, it shook its head, but did not struggle.
I don't know why, but the scene of two people and one lion has a very special harmony.
I don't know how long it took, Sang Sasha woke up first, she opened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyes, only to realize that she was holding Fang Jie's hand tightly. The feeling came out in her heart, she let go of her hands in a panic, and then shrank back.
She looked at Fang Jie in embarrassment, thinking he would wake up.
But he seemed to be in a deep sleep and didn't respond.
Sang Sasha breathed a sigh of relief slowly and carefully, comforted herself by stroking her chest a few times with her hands, and only when she stuck out her little tongue did she show the appearance she should be at this age. She was surprised when she saw the cloak covering her body, and then blushed. Seeing that Fang Xie was still asleep, she quietly moved the cloak to cover Fang Xie.
After covering it lightly, she shrank back again, as if she was afraid of touching Fang Jie and seemed to be avoiding something.
After she had no contact with Fang Xie's body, her heart calmed down a little. She turned her head sideways and looked at Fang Xie's face very carefully. In fact, until now, she is still ignorant of how to continue the offspring, although she has read books about the relationship between men and women seriously.
He has a good-looking face and good-looking facial features.
Before she was sleeping and he was watching her, now he was sleeping and she was watching him.
The only difference is that Fang Jie actually woke up a long time ago. From childhood to adulthood, Fang Xie has developed the habit of never falling asleep, even in his sleep he maintains a certain degree of vigilance. So he lived a more tiring life than most people, and the life of ordinary people has been away from him since he was born.
He knew that Sang Sasha was looking at him, so it was very hard to pretend to be asleep.
I thought Sang Sasa would leave soon, but Fang Jie could feel Sang Sasa's eyes stay on his face. He couldn't understand how a woman could have such a habit of staring at a man's face for so long. In fact, if a woman doesn't have a crush on this man, she won't bother to look at him one more time.
At this time, Sang Sasa is not the great master of Mengyuan, nor the head teacher of the Yellow Sect, nor is she running around for the mission of the family. man. In fact, even she herself didn't know that when a woman looked at a man's face seriously without feeling bored in her heart, she had already fallen into it.
Just don't know it.
It's a very peaceful morning.
Nothing fancy happened.
It was such a quiet time, until Fang Xie felt that he couldn't take it anymore, he pretended to stretch his waist and opened his eyes, and Sang Sasha, who was a great practitioner, looked away in a panic at this time, Like a child who has done something wrong, he quickly closed his eyes.
"It seems that it's time to eat."
Fang Jie found a topic that wasn't very good, but found that this was the only thing he could think of.
"Um."
Sang Sasha forgot that she was going to pretend to be asleep, and after humming, she realized that something was wrong, then she got up and went out of the carriage: "Yeah... I'm so hungry, I'll go find something to eat."
Fang Jie wanted to say that I have it here, but he opened his mouth and finally didn't say it.
He watched the petite and graceful figure rush out, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. At this time, he found that the white lion Hunhuo looked at him with strange eyes, and there was clearly a strong contempt in those eyes, as if to say, you are a coward.
When he was getting ready, he found something beside him. He didn't know if Sang Sasha left it on purpose or left it here. It was Sang Luan's notebook.
Last time, Fang Jie just flipped through it casually when Sang Sasha was telling about the past, and didn't look at this thing carefully. Sang Sasha said to give him the note, but Fang Jie didn't keep it. Maybe it was a little boring, maybe it was because he suddenly wanted to know about Sang Sasha, Fang Jie picked up the notebook and had the urge to read it from beginning to end.
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"I don't know when I started to feel that I was destined not to be an ordinary person. Maybe everyone has such a fantasy when they are young, dreaming that they are unique and even surpass everyone. I once asked my companions in the village , They always think very seriously when they are asked this question. Big Fatty answered me after thinking for a long time, and said yes, I think I will be different, and I will plant twice as many fields as others in the future food."
"Xiao Sheng told me that he also feels that he will be different. He will become the best hunter when he grows up. Even the most cunning beasts cannot escape from his hands. He also said that he will marry a The prettiest woman will be my wife, and then her wife will be the most fertile in the village, twenty of them!"
This is the beginning of this notebook. Fang Jie only read the first two paragraphs and suddenly felt some sympathy. When he was a child, not in this era, but in a previous life, he always fantasized that he would be different from other children. I will become a superhero in the future, or become a great man. I will be the most handsome one in the world, the richest one, and the most successful one.
Everyone has such thoughts, and the younger they are, the more frequently they appear. After reaching adulthood, most of them have forgotten that they were ever so confident.
He shook his head and continued to look down.
"When I got these answers, I asked myself, you also feel that you are special, so what kind of person do you want to be in the future? I thought about a lot, such as the answers of Big Fatty and Xiao Sheng, as if It’s not bad. But I always feel that this will be too ordinary, and I can be more brilliant.”
"It was at that time that I liked to sit under the mulberry tree on the mountain and think about this problem. When other children were pretending to be the bride and groom, I was thinking about what I would be like in the future. When other children were called back to eat by their parents, I still sat under the mulberry tree and thought about this boring problem. Until one day... I suddenly realized that it was meaningless to just fantasize like this, it just made people live in complacent in your own fantasies."
"So, I tried to change."
When reading this passage, Fang Jie suddenly felt that this Sang Luan was somewhat similar to a famous scientist in his previous life impression.
What Fang Jie saw next confirmed this.
"I sat under the mulberry tree in spring, and I sat under the mulberry tree in autumn... I saw the mulberry tree sprouting and the mulberry leaves falling, so I thought, why do the leaves fall down instead of up? I stretched out my hand to catch a fallen leaf, I found that the leaves are very light, but even if they are light, they still have weight, so they will fall. When the wind blows, the leaves will be swept away by the wind, because the power of the wind can blow the leaves, but why can’t I be blown by the wind? To be swept away and fly into the sky?"
"Because the leaves are lighter than me."
Seeing simple and obvious things like this, Sang Lun recorded them in his notes very seriously. Everyone knows this kind of truth, and they knew it when they were very young, but they don't think about why it is so serious like Sang Luan, because in most people's eyes, there is no reason at all.
"If the wind becomes very strong, it is possible to send people into the sky. But such a huge wind does not happen all year round, nor does it happen every day, so it is not practical for people to fly with the help of the wind. Then I Thinking, even if you can fly with the help of the wind, it is the wind that dominates the flight, not the people. People can only let the wind blow in one direction, instead of going in the direction they want to go."
"I thought about that question again, am I a very special person?"
Sang Luan repeatedly mentioned this idea, an idea that every child would have.
"If I could fly, then I'd be special."
"If I could fly, everyone would look up to me... This was the first time I thought of letting others look up to me. I forgot how old I was at that time. But when this idea appeared, I couldn't control it anymore. Sometimes when I think back, The achievements in the future are precisely because of the paranoid dream at that time... let everyone look up."
When Fang Jie saw this sentence, he felt a little emotional, because he knew that Sang Luan had forgotten this dream later. What Sang Luan wanted in the later period was not for everyone to look up to, but to rule over everyone. On the surface, it seems that there is no difference, but the difference lies in the different mentality of those who look up to him. To be respected is also to look up to, and to be feared is also to be looked up to.
Fang Xie felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of this, and suddenly thought that a person's experience can really change a person's essence. It was at this moment that Fang Xie suddenly felt panicked. He himself has a lot from nothing to now, is he still the same as before
Will he also lose his true nature like Sang Luan
"At this time, there are two choices that make me ponder... Is it to change myself or change the outside world. For example, if I want to fly, should I change the wind so that it can blow me up, or change myself so that it can be taken away by the wind like a leaf?"
Fang Jie didn't know how old Sang Luan was when he thought about these things, but such thoughts were clearly beyond the reach of a child. Because this is not a joke, but Sang Luan's serious thinking.
"At the beginning, I observed the changes of the four seasons winds, hoping to find out the rules. It seemed that it took a few years. Then I was sure that if I didn't change myself, then I couldn't change the outside world."
It took Sang Luan a long time to confirm such a truth! It can be seen that he may not be considered a genius, because the problems he first thought about were actually very simple.
"But to change yourself, where do you start?"
Fang Jie can imagine how complicated Sang Luan felt when he began to think about how to change himself, because the human body is stereotyped, and he can only find things that can be changed from the stereotyped body. Fang Jie fell into deep thought. He wanted to know how long it took Sang Luan to confirm that a person's dantian could store internal energy, and how long it took him to realize that he could transform the vitality of heaven and earth into internal energy.
"When I decided that I needed to change myself first, I spent three days feeling the pure energy from the outside world, and three days to absorb the energy into my lower abdomen. I felt like there was a pill-like thing in the The outline slowly appeared in my lower abdomen, so I called this thing Dan, and the place where this Dan was conceived is called Dantian."
six days!
It only took six days for Sang Luan to decide to change himself to being able to practice!
Fang Jie completely overturned his previous feelings. Sang Luan was not only a genius, he might have been a god at that time!